Things quieted down after the weekend. Classes and part-time jobs kept us busy during the days and most evenings. The times we were all at home together I kept a close eye on Elise to make sure nothing funny was going on with my roommates.
Elise's new favorite thing seemed to be taking selfies and I'd receive them at random times throughout the day. It seemed like whenever she had a free moment she'd slip off to a bathroom, store changing room, or who knows where, take a quick pic and send it to me.
Don't get me wrong, receiving a nude pic from my hot blonde girlfriend was a really nice break from a boring lecture but I worried if she was still sending pics to my roommates, and if she was, what was in them. I had to ask.
I had a good chance to talk to Elise that afternoon after school. When I got home I found her in our bedroom, she was changing into her "lounge around the house" clothes which today consisted of baby blue mini spandex biking shorts and a loose white t-shirt. Camel toe doesn't begin to describe it. She flung her bra across the room with a sigh of relief.
"It's so nice to get that thing off and let the girls breathe," she said.
"Elise," I said, "Can we talk a minute?"
"Of course babe, what's up?"
"You know that I really, really like the pictures you send me." I started.
Elise's face lit up. "I'm so happy you like them, I get really excited knowing they're turning you on," she replied happily running her hand down my chest.
"Do you still send them to Shawn and Matt?" I asked.
"Oh. Sometimes," she said casually. "If they ask nicely. But not the same ones I send you. I know you didn't like it when I accidently sent them a picture of my pussy, so I try to make sure they don't see it very well in the ones I send them. I'm glad you're cool with it, it's really funny reading their replies."
Not exactly the answer I was looking for.
"So..." I was trying to figure out how to say my next thought. "You get excited sending to me, do you get excited sending pics to them too?"
"No, not really. No." she replied after a moment's thought. "I mean it's fun and kinda sexy, but I send the pics to you to get you hot, which in turn gets me really hot. I just send to them to Shawn and Matt for the laughs."
"Don't worry," she added as she gave me a hug, "I only have the hots for you."
That made me feel a little better. I decided not to push it too much for now. The texting and pics were leading to some really great sex and I was hesitant to put a stop to it. We made out for a few minutes before joining the rest of the guys in the living room to relax with some TV.
The evening went how most of them went this week. Jeff, Matt and I watched TV or played video games while Elise endlessly asked Shawn about Europe.
I half listened to the TV and half to Shawn as he made up crazy stories about the beaches in the south of France.
"It sounds so wonderful, doesn't it Kevin?" she asked as she turned to face me.
"Huh?" I said surprised I was suddenly part of the conversation. "Yeah, it does sound pretty cool," I added pretending I knew what they were talking about.
"Too bad there's no beaches like that around here," she pouted slightly.
"I'll do whatever I can to make your wish come true," Shawn said with a smile and wink.
Elise laughed, "Aww, you're so sweet."
I just rolled my eyes.
It was getting late and the TV show was over so Elise and I went off to our bedroom. I didn't even have the door closed before she undressed and jumped onto bed spreading her legs.
"Since I've been doing nice things for you, like sending you sexy pictures, can you do something nice for me?" She pointed at her pussy. "You haven't licked me in almost a week," she teasingly complained.
I quickly shut the door just as Shawn walked by. Damn that was close, I thought, hopefully he didn't see Elise sitting like that. Sometimes I wondered if she wanted to get caught.
I've always loved licking her pussy, and didn't normally need to be asked. It just that she was so aggressive with sex this week that I barely had a chance. I climbed between her smooth legs and began slowly lapping at her bare pussy.
Elise sighed, "Oh Kevin, you're so good with your tongue."
I expertly flicked my tongue over her sensitive clitoris. Months of practice showed me exactly how she liked it.
Elise moaned loudly and held my head in her hands, locking it in place. I could stay down there forever, but after about ten minutes she was ready for something else.
"Okay, that's enough priming," she panted, "I really need a cock, bad."
She flipped over onto her knees and rested her shoulders on the bed, her ass high in the air. Elise moved her hips seductively, "Come and get it," she purred.
I was behind her in almost superhuman speed, my cock ready to enter paradise. I teased her for just a moment, moving the head up and down her moist slit before plunging in.
Elise groaned as I entered her fully. "This isn't going to take long," she gasped.
I pounded her quickly, just the way she likes it. Elise was right, she was going to cum quickly tonight. I could already feel her squeezing her pussy muscles just like she often does before orgasm.
The extra tightness made it hard for me to hold on but I did, releasing my built-up cum deep inside her as she came.
I pulled out and flopped down beside her, sex was done and I was ready to sleep. It was always fascinating to me that Elise often seemed energized after sex, while I was ready to curl up and doze off.
She fidgeted around for a little while, I guess in an effort to get comfortable, but it really only had the effect of keeping me awake.
"Kevin," she whispered, "are you asleep?"
"Hey, babe," I mumbled.
"Don't you think Europe sounds fantastic?" she said excitedly.
"Yeah," I said tiredly.
"Would you be jealous if I was on a nude beach and anyone could see me?" she teasingly asked.
"Probably not," I sighed, wanted to quickly finish the conversation and go to sleep. "Everyone would be naked."
"That's what I think too," she said. "It's so cool we're on the same wavelength."
"Wavelength," I repeated. "Got it."
Elise giggled and playfully poked me, "You're so funny."
Elise gave out a little sigh, "I really wish I could go someday. Maybe after college the right man will ask me to marry him and he'll take me there for a honeymoon." She squeezed my hand.
That certainly got my attention, was Elise actually saying she wanted me to propose to her after college? I loved her but wasn't quite ready for that. My mind was racing, I didn't want to say the wrong thing and I think she expected a response.
"That sounds... really good," I said.
She squeezed my hand again and drifted off to sleep.
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Another boring day of lectures. If there was anything good to say, it would be that it was Friday and this was my last class of the week. I kept looking at my phone to pass the time, partly to see if class was almost over, partly to see if I missed any texts from Elise. I was disappointed on both accounts.
There was about an hour left in the school day when I heard my phone beep softly.
Looking down, expecting a text from Elise, I was surprised to see that it was from Jeff. I hoped everything was okay with Elise.
Jeff: What time you done today?
Me: another hour
Jeff: ok. Come right home, you're not going to believe this
Me: Elise?
Jeff: no, she's fine.
Jeff sent a picture and as I opened it I laughed and shook my head.
I ended up getting home just a few minutes after Elise. She was dressed in a tiny string bikini and practically bouncing off the walls with excitement.
"Kevin! Kevin!" She shouted as I walked in the door. "You won't believe what Shawn did!"
Elise grabbed my arm and dragged me to the rear patio doors to show me the backyard. I already knew what to expect from Jeff's text but it looked way more impressive in person.
There was a large strip of sand along one side of our backyard, it was at least 20 feet long and extended out from the fence about 10 feet. The large sand patch was decorated with beach umbrellas, lawn chairs and a small plastic kids wading pool. Jeff was already relaxing in a chair sipping on a beer and listening to music on a portable radio.
"Where'd you get all the sand?" I asked Shawn who was admiring his work.
"Got a couple buddies who work in the City Parks Department. They got more sand than they can get rid of and they owed me a favor so here we are," Shawn said proudly.
I laughed and shook my head, "You're crazy."
"Hey I should have thought about this sooner, it's going to be a great icebreaker for chicks. Private beach parties at home whenever we want." Shawn added.
"Come on! Let's go!" Elise bounded by me into the backyard. She grabbed a beach ball and tossed it high in the air. "This is going to be so much fun!" She said as she danced around the little wading pool. "Thanks Shawn!"
Matt squeezed past me carrying a cooler filled with beer and was followed by Shawn who joined Elise and Jeff in the backyard. They were both already wearing their swimming trunks, ready for the beach long before Elise and I arrived home.
I went back to my bedroom to change into my swimming gear and join them. Sometimes I needed to hand it to Shawn, he pulled off a pretty good stunt.
Arriving back at our mini beach I made some space under one of the beach umbrellas, grabbed a beer and lay down to watch my girlfriend playfully bounce around. It was great seeing her so happy, even if I wasn't the cause of it this time.
"One more thing," Shawn said with a smile.
Elise stopped to see what he was up to. Shawn reached behind his chair and grabbed a large duffle bag. He pulled out a small cardboard sign and propped it up against the cooler.
Elise started laughing. I turned to read the sign, scrawled in magic marker were the words "Le Nude Beach" I had to shake my head, Shawn never stops.
"Nude Beach huh?" Elise said.
"Just like in France. That's why I wrote it in French. But just this side," Shawn said as he drew a line down the middle of the mini beach. Shawn, Matt and Elise were on the "nude" side, Jeff and I were on the other. "Other side is for the prudes," he added to laughter from Elise.
"So what makes you thing I'm going to stay on the nude side?" Elise asked.
"Hey, didn't you say you always wanted to visit one? It's private back here, no one can see," Shawn said trying to encourage Elise.
He was right, our location was pretty private. Our house backed onto a small ravine, meaning no one behind us and the tall fences on either side blocked out the view from the next door neighbors. Even with all that, I didn't think Elise would go for such an obvious ploy.
Elise made a big show of pretending to decide if she should strip or not, finally she shrugged. "Why not," she announced and untied her bikini top, "you've seen the girls already."
Here we go again, I thought.
Elise removed her top and tossed it onto a nearby beach towel.
"There's isn't that better?" Shawn asked.
Elise looked around covering her breasts with one arm, making sure the neighbors didn't have a view. "It feels funny being naked outside, but I kinda like it," she said smiling.
"You're not exactly naked," Jeff said with a smile and nod to her bikini bottoms.
"Well neither are you," my girlfriend quickly replied now crossing both arms in front of her boobs. "I'm not going to be the only nude one here."
"Fine," Matt said as he and Shawn stood up. "Come and get them."